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of his cock as if it was a lollipop, while Lester sat back with his eyes shut, grinning.
Paternal, my ass! I thought enviously. Lester was the most cunning of us all! Walking around looking like
the local vicar who wouldn't say a damn for a dollar, meanwhile setting himself up in the nicest underage
harem I had ever seen. If only I hadn't fucked up! I'd be surrounded by them, dozens sleeping in and
under my bed, regaling me with every sensual pleasure devised by man since the dark ages.
I stood back from the window a little mad at myself but still interested in the situation inside. Lester's
cock had shrunk down to what would for most men be a praiseworthy cock, and the three girls toyed
with it idly, as if it were a new pet. The girl who had been fucked so well was asleep on the bed, her legs
wide open and her naked chubby slit still running with sperm that oozed out in globules.
At a signal from the master, one of the girls got down on that runny little snatch and sucked it clean.
While she was down there, Lester's erection restored itself sneakily and, without warning, he suddenly
rammed it up her tiny snatch as she bent over his previous victim.
The girl straightened up as if she'd been bitten on the ass by a snake. Then, as her cunt adjusted to the
enormous member, she pitched forward and spread her legs as wide as possible to make it feasible for
the trouser snake to crawl right up inside her.
She lay half over the first victim, who kept on sleeping. The other two girls did their best to help Lester,
separating her buttocks and lifting her ass a little for maximum accessibility, till he was up in her to the
hilt. Then they stood back and respectfully watched while the girl got fucked.
She couldn't have been five feet tall, I guessed from my position outside the window, skinny, titless,
hairless, pretty in a sugar candy way, her golden curls hanging down over her face like a lace curtain.
Her hands groped along the bed and over her girl friend, looking for support, and her tiny ass rose and
fell in accordance with Lester's strong strokes.
My prick ached for a little cunt to call my own. I looked around in the dark, there was no one around. It
was quiet in the camp now, most of the lights off, only a few giggles echoing now and then. I needed to
fuck! I considered bursting into Lester's place and ripping off one of his girls-but my position was shaky
enough without aggravating him.
What could I do? I felt as if I had drunk a draft of werewolf brew, my eyes yellow slits of desperation
and lust, hairy all over, cock hard and throbbing, my entire being focused on only one thing-cunt! All
around me were huts, and in every hut were dozens of little cunts, bald and hairy, loose and tight, cunts
sweating in the warm summer night's air, cunts with fingers in them, cunts dripping a last drop of piss on
the sheets, four hundred cunts!
One last look at the fucking of Lester, at that moment driving his cock up her cunt till it threatened to
dislodge her tonsils, and I went off into the night, melting as it were, into the shadows.
I felt like baying at the moon ...
Chapter 6
I found a hut at the outer fringes of the camp, far enough from the others to make it difficult for one of
the occupants to raise a general alarm. The place was in darkness, not a sound came from it. I checked
around carefully, making sure no one had seen me.
Then I eased in through the door and bolted it. I waited for a moment until my eyes were accustomed to
the dark, and made my first move. I stripped. Naked and hard, I got into the nearest bed and took a
handful of young cunt. The young cunt screamed. Lights came on, commotion threatened to erupt, but I
took fast action.
"Okay, everybody keep quiet," I hissed, leaping out into the middle of the hut, "I want you to do exactly
as I say or I'll make you wish you had never been born, understand!"
"You'll pay for this," said a voice in the background, "we've got your number, fella."
"I don't care anymore," I said loudly, raising myself to my full height, "I refuse to be blackmailed any
more. Tonight it's my turn, and you girls better enjoy it, because you're going to get it whether you do or
not."
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